Evening Prayer Poems - Poems about Evening Prayer

My soul desires true love’s embrace. Its sweetness soothes the bitter taste, prolonged by uncommitted arms, that dole me crumbs of passion's charms. I dream of life once blessed with bliss, a night romance with morning kiss. Yet now a heaviness of heart saw not his leaving at the start. Oh Father, bless my downcast soul, still seeking love while growing old. My days are...

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Oh Lord Keep us safe this night Protect us from all our fears May angels guard us through the night Till the morning light appears Amen Chipepo Lwele 1/02/2023...

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Good evening Lord. My present desire is to ...

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Today, I want to thank You For helping me this whole day, Right from the time I got up, You held me, Safe in Your Almighty Hands, I feel light, Like a feather, I float through the day's work, Free from all pain and tough times, You gave me the health and strength, I feel great joyfulness and find such...

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I am a tree today to roots, to heaven. The mower passed the sickle like a moon. What was unnecessary – cut off. The remains were burnt, to be clean as in a picture of Chagall. Pray for the dead innocent and for children. Evening....

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I heard the whispers of the Mantis, as I prayed, "My lord, please grant us a moment’s peace from cricket calls which echo always through these halls." Said the Mantis: Let's thank the maker for my head which swivels round your evening bed and for my vision, clear and bright to hunt those crickets in the night. I'll start at once, I'll catch...

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My day is done, I’ve nowhere to run I come to lay down at thy feet Sing to me thy sweet song of love Speak to me of the heavens above Watch over me with thy unsleeping eye Till my heart , my mind and soul are thine....

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Getting off the bus along Hillside Avenue, I heard a loud commotion coming from a speaker; and getting closer, I saw the face of a sweaty preacher... calling all souls to Jesus and make them new. I looked and paused and saw this preacher with sweat on his face... as he was telling the crowd a true story of...

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